Chapter 754: how to give up
Chapter 754 How to give up
Li Lei looked at the whip and then at her.
In the spacious silver-white metal hall, her petite body looked so thin and fragile, as if she could be knocked down by the sound of the weapon breaking through the air with just a slight swing of the whip.
She looked pale and began to bite her lips unconsciously again.
His body was trembling slightly, but he still stood in front of him, even though he was so scared, he didn't flinch at all.
Li Lei raised his whip high.
She looked even paler and closed her eyes. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, the expected pain has not subsided. She couldn't help but opened her eyes with some panic, and saw that he was still standing there, maintaining the whip-raising posture, and the cold silver-white light shone on his handsome, sculpture-like face, silently.
“What are you waiting for?” she asked softly.
Li Lei walked toward her step by step. She looked at the whip in the man's hand and backed away subconsciously.
Until her back hit the cold wall, she could no longer retreat.
Li Lei stopped half a step away from her, looking down at the pale and delicate girl in front of him. Wrapped in a dark black matte metal leather outfit, she was trembling, as if she was restrained by the thick bottomless darkness, unable to be free or breathe, and her slightly widened eyes were filled with fear.
He didn't know what would happen if the whip really fell.
Perhaps, she will no longer be her, and he will no longer be him, and they will never be able to go back to the past.
This kind of terrifying and dangerous game can easily destroy people's minds. Li Lei is afraid that he will lose control and become a demon like Pei Ziheng. Back then, the deep love between Pei Ziheng and her could be wiped out by this terrifying game. He really didn't have the courage to do so. I am confident that after inflicting such harm to Xiao Ling, she can still love herself.
He can't afford to gamble.
Li Lei turned the handle of the whip over and handed it to Xia Ling's hand: "There is no rule that a slave must be a woman, right? I will be your slave, Xiao Ling. With me, you will always be free."
She didn't expect him to do this, so she stared at him blankly for a while before she realized what she was doing.
Tears fell without warning. No man in the world had ever done this for her, not even Pei Ziheng. And Li Lei, he was such a proud man at heart, but he was willing to put down his pride for her... To be precise, he became a slave, as low as dust.
"Do you understand what this means?" Her voice was soft and hoarse, "Li Lei, being a slave is not as simple as you think. I can whip you, humiliate you, make you kneel, and order you Crawling like an animal, even letting you lick my toes..."
Her voice suddenly stopped and she took a breath.
"Is it like this?" Opposite her, the man knelt down at some point, wearing a leather jacket that could barely cover her body. He lowered his head and kissed her toes with his lips reverently.
She had just put on slave attire and did not wear shoes. Waves of electric-like numbness ran up her exposed toes, making it almost unbearable for her.
“Stop…stop…” she said weakly.
Li Lei stopped, still kneeling, and raised his head to look at her: "I can do a good job, Master, I belong to you." Unknowingly, he even changed his title, but he didn't feel anything. humiliation and discomfort. For him, this is not a shame - it is a man's responsibility to protect the woman he loves.
And if she collapses because she can't stand such a game, that will be his lifelong shame.
So, the dangerous role, let him come.
Xia Ling looked at him blankly, as if she had just met him for the first time today. She didn't know what she was feeling now, even if she had done some mental construction a thousand times beforehand and imagined all the possible consequences, such as her going crazy, her collapse, her screaming and crying to quit...
But the only thing I didn't expect was that she would become the "master".
And the man at his feet who is ten thousand times more powerful than himself will willingly become a slave. She held the whip in her hand unconsciously and was at a loss.
"What's wrong? Master." Li Lei still looked up at her, his voice gentle and gentle, "Don't hesitate, don't be afraid, I will cooperate with all your instructions. We still have to rescue Shao Hui, there is not much Time is wasting here, let’s get started.”
She just came back to her senses.
Yes, they still have to rescue Shao Hui.
She was not sure how long it would take to get into the role if she became a slave. She might even collapse completely. And what about Li Lei? At least on the surface, he has adapted well and is much more emotionally stable than her. If he is used as a slave, their training will progress much faster.
She said: "Li Lei, I'm sorry."
Li Lei smiled at her: "I said, I am yours." He stared at her with a pair of deep eyes, like a devout believer gazing at his goddess. To him, she was everything.
Xia Ling closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and adjusted herself.
After a moment, when I opened my eyes again, I was already in the middle of the drama: "The first thing I want to teach you—"
She raised her whip and struck him mercilessly, "To the master, use 'you'."
In the silver-white, cold and empty metal hall, she stood high, like a queen.
This training took a day and a night, and Li Lei adapted well. And after several psychological conflicts, she gradually mastered the skills needed to become a good master.
She ordered Li Lei to stand up and released the training mode.
“Take a rest,” she said. “We are almost ready. We can go to Elysium to apply for a black card membership.”
Li Lei nodded and moved his body, which was a little sore from sitting on his knees for a long time. His figure is still as perfect as before he received training. There are only a few bruises on his strong wheat-colored skin that will soon dissipate. After going to Paradise, no one will notice the injuries.
This is not all because of Xia Ling's perfect technique.
Her strength and skills in holding the whip are still somewhat flawed.
But he has rough skin and thick flesh, unlike her delicate skin, which invisibly offsets many mistakes.
Xia Ling looked at him guiltily: "I'm sorry for making you suffer like this..."
"There's nothing I'm sorry about," he interrupted her and smiled at her, "Xiao Ling, I love you. I've been yours for a long time. This time, it's just a ritual to make this clear from the outside. "
She didn’t know if he was comforting her or if he really thought so.
She only felt that her nose was a little sore, and she had a premonition that maybe she would never be able to leave Li Lei again in this life.
—I have been yours for a long time.
This sentence is like a magic spell.
Since he is hers, like a part of her life, like the continuation of her limbs, like another soul of hers, following him like a shadow...how can she give it up?
Next chapter before 12 o'clock～
(End of this chapter)